Chapter 166 is a mid-grade spirit crystal

"Little sister Concubine, you better leave the fat man and me and go by yourself, if you fly with me like this, none of us will be able to leave. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qian Le said weakly, he had fought with the monks of the Youlan Sect before, and sacrificed the hammer, the low-grade treasure weapon that Yang Yufan gave him. Only then did he get rid of it, and the attack of Solo and others saved Concubine Fu.

Because of this, Qian Le suffered a strong backlash from the sacrificial power, and many meridians in his body burst. The cultivation has also been directly reduced from the sixth level of qi training to the fourth level of qi training, and I don't know when I will be able to cultivate again.

"Don't say such frustrating words, I believe that Senior Sister, we will definitely be able to escape. Fu Fei'er said with a serious face, she is no longer naughty and playful in the past.

I saw that at this time, in the depths of her beautiful big eyes, there was a flash of wisdom. Every time it flickered, it seemed that there would be a thousand schemes in Concubine Fu'er's mind. After all, the title of Xuanyuan Sect's little talented woman is not called in vain. She has been extremely intelligent since she was a child, and she is especially sensitive to the monk's information, as long as she reads it once, no matter how long it takes, she will never forget it.

Rumble!

"Poof!" Fu Fei'er, who controlled the small pink warship, spat out a mouthful of blood. At this time, a large black bell spun and slammed into the small pink warship. Immediately after the black bell, a black warship Qian Le and the two of them were in their minds.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, even if Concubine Fu did her best to control the warship. However, he still couldn't escape the impact of the black bell, and the defensive light shield of the pink warship was destroyed in an instant. Fu Fei'er spit out another mouthful of blood, and her little face instantly turned as white as paper.

"Kill her!" a crazed and vicious female voice came from the Black Ship Say, speaking Catwoman. I saw that there was a two-centimeter wound on her fair face at this time, which made Catwoman's originally bewitching face look hideous.

In fact, a small wound is nothing to a monk, and only a healing elixir can be solved. But the wound on Catwoman's face was injured by the attack released by Qian Le by sacrificing a treasure weapon.

On this wound, there is a strong energy residue, no matter what method Catwoman uses, they can't remove the energy from the wound, which is also one of the reasons why Catwoman is crazy to chase after Concubine Fu and them.

"Senior Brother Use Youlan True Flame!" Catwoman shouted wildly, and at the same time, her hands slapped forward vigorously, and two strong True Yuan and a few drops of essence blood rushed madly, and the Black Immortal Bell rushed away.

The Black Bell is the spiritual weapon of the Youlan Sect, which is extremely powerful and has the ability to move mountains and burn seas. Among them, it seals the fire of the Youlan True Flame, which ranks thirty-third on the Earth Fire List.

Youlan Zhenyan, with the ability to freeze time and space, as long as he has a trace of it, he can threaten the monks of the Danfu Realm, and he is extremely domineering. Of course, the Black Immortal Bell that Catwoman sacrificed was just an imitation, and the high-level leaders of the Youlan Sect would not casually hand over the spirit weapon of the Zhenzong to a few disciples. Even the core disciples they valued the most did not have such qualifications.

"Senior sister!" Solo exclaimed, Catwoman was really mad by Qian Le and the others, and actually wanted to release Youlan Zhenyan. You must know that the Youlan True Flame of the Youlan Sect is not something they can control now, and every time they use it, a disciple must sacrifice half of their essence blood as a nutrient to stimulate the Youlan True Flame, which can be described as a move that hurts the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicts eight hundred.

"Brother Solo, leave me alone. They're leaving. Hurry up, let's work together to unleash the Hidden Flame sealed in the Netherworld. As Catwoman spoke, a drop of sperm and blood shot towards the Nether Bell as if she didn't want money.

And at the moment when the protective cover of the small pink warship was shattered, Fu Fei'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. A ruthless heart took out a palm-sized blue crystal from the Qiankun bag.

As soon as this blue crystal appeared, a heavenly pattern was born between heaven and earth, and it was very magical to rotate around the blue crystal.

"This is a medium-grade spirit crystal. Qian Le, who was half-dead on the side, saw the blue crystal in Fu Fei'er's hand, and a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Little senior sister, you actually have a medium-grade spirit crystal, what do you want to do?"

Qian Le's tone was first surprised, then he seemed to think of something, and said with a painful face, at this time he had completely forgotten that he was still an injured person.

Concubine Fu didn't have time to pay attention to Qian Le, the two blows of the Nether Bell just now almost shattered the divine thoughts she used to control the warship. Fortunately, this pink warship was specially prepared by the Holy Maiden of Xingjie for the concubine, and it was only because of her strong connection with her divine mind that she retained control of the small warship.

Now that the decision has been made, there is no hesitation. With a wave of Fei'er's little hand, the medium-grade spirit crystal in her hand turned into a beautiful arc and threw it into the furnace formation on the side. The fat man's heart is dripping blood, Zhongpin Lingjing! He has never touched it in his life. I don't know how much inventory Xuanyuan Sect has, and whether I can get one. He knew that the preciousness of the middle-grade spirit crystal was by no means comparable to the low-grade spirit crystal.

Medium-grade spirit crystals can only be condensed by fourth-order spirit masters, and in the entire Xuanyuan domain and even the Dayu Dynasty, the fourth-order spirit masters are already legends, and now the medium-grade spirit crystals used by the Dayu Dynasty are all stocks handed down from ancient times, and there is one less with one.

The master is really atmospheric!

A silvery-white light instantly enveloped the pink warship.

At the same time, Concubine Fu, who was just about to sail the warship into the void, suddenly felt the surrounding space freeze. It was as if it was just a void of water just now, and this moment the water condensed into ice, making it difficult for the warship to pass.

A huge bell-shaped magic weapon burning with a roaring cyan flame slammed into the small pink warship.

"Damn!" Fu Fei'er scolded in a low voice, and as soon as she stretched out her little hand, a space talisman made by the Holy Maiden of Xingjie was knocked out by her.

Boom! With a slight tremor, the small pink warship, the silver mang, broke through the frozen blockade of the Youlan True Flame in an instant. But its stern was still shattered by the Nether Bell.

The stern of the small pink warship was damaged, so the trajectory of the warship's space jump was also offset, and they actually broke into a large formation and were trapped. It's really just out of the wolves, and into the tiger's mouth.

"Senior brother, what should I do, let them run away. Catwoman said with a pale face and unwillingly. She spent half of her body's essence and blood, but she couldn't catch it, Concubine Fu, how could she be willing.

"It's okay, I'm sure they won't be able to run far. In this space, because of the rules, even the top-level Escape Talisman can't travel far, they must be within 10,000 meters. Solo said confidently, although she didn't expect that Concubine Fu would actually have such a luxury as a medium-grade spirit crystal. But he believed that he would be able to find out Qian Le and the others soon.